Saturday, July 10, 2004
Untitled...vei
with our parted lipse
spirited all these shared breaths
fluttering breast
eager handsgripping
the slumbering thoughts
pleasured to tell tales
of echoing absences
when we're wandering lost with the world
murmuring our fallen leaves
and sprouted new pages
swirling in pool of memories
and be the dance of past
the new sunlight is spreading
through the window it seeks
but can never wake us
for we remain painted in light
dews clinging the eyelids
slithering with the stilled air
the day never fearing
it know we are together now
with our parted lipse
spirited all these shared breaths
fluttering breast
eager handsgripping
the slumbering thoughts
pleasured to tell tales
of echoing absences
when we're wandering lost with the world
murmuring our fallen leaves
and sprouted new pages
swirling in pool of memories
and be the dance of past
the new sunlight is spreading
through the window it seeks
but can never wake us
for we remain painted in light
dews clinging the eyelids
slithering with the stilled air
the day never fearing
it know we are together now
